Daily Archives: February 8, 2020

Fate

Posted on February 8, 2020 by brushedwithmystery

Cast on We dream As we create. The muse whispers. World evolves in orderly patterns; Chaotic Mysterious To the dreamer. Through the stitches: Philosophy, art, God, Goddess, Void, Science, Love, indifference, Joy, disappointment. Life Unfolds. Cast off. Let it go. … Continue reading →

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Cuprum

Posted on February 8, 2020 by brushedwithmystery

In a dream she had seen it, “Go into the womb of earth” She said “The Creator stores tools Underground.” With respectful silence They doubted her And returned to their beds.   In the Hum of change, the season shifted … Continue reading →

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Verdant

Posted on February 8, 2020 by brushedwithmystery

Think of me With a deep inhale: When the sun rises Between the columns of the cathedral. Smelling the foggy morning Factory smoke mingled dew. Bread fresh in the wee hours of dawn, Waiting for the tired housemaid. With soft … Continue reading →

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A Deadly Colour

Posted on February 8, 2020 by brushedwithmystery

Matilda  Scheurer and Frances Rollo were killed by emerald green. History only remembers  what is noteworthy at the time, and usually for a reason.   We know the last few days of Matilda  Scheurer and Frances Rollo, but will never know … Continue reading →

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